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seems somewhat forgotten as testflight expires in 24 days

White Fog

Heaven-invading hills are drowned

In wide moving waves of mist,

Phlox before my door are wound

In dripping wreaths of amethyst.

Ten feet away the solid earth

Changes into melting cloud,

There is a hush of pain and mirth,

No bird has heart to speak aloud.

Here in a world without a sky,

Without the ground, without the sea,

The one unchanging thing is I,

Myself remains to comfort me.

Sara Teasdale on #musestr

Morning Mist

Did you miss the morning mist

Were you still asleep

I watched it as it rolled on in

Whilst you were counting sheep.

I know there was a halo

It came and disappeared

A luminescence of light

That slowly reappeared.

It was a magic moment

A veil of obscurity

It felt just like a blanket

A second of security.

And then the daylight came

Sneaking like a thief

Here one second then gone

All so very brief.

Moisture clung to foliage

Silver dewdrops fell

Quietness soaked the morning

Tween the hill and knell.

Brown horses stood like sentinels

Out on the milky ground

Standing there in silhouette

Hardly made a sound.

I felt the minutes moving

Across the earth and sky

I watched the mist you missed

As it flew on by.

Did you miss the mist this morning

It rolled like an ocean wave

A blanket of opportunity

I saw but couldn’t save.

David Rudder on #musestr

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The nymph Arethusa momentarily loses herself in a portal to Meow Wolf

keep going until you burn it or it burns you

"touch to text"

chatGPT on #musestr

https://www.dezeen.com/2023/09/21/haptic-lingerie-enigma-ai-erotica-touch-design/

yes 💜

You can do this with Stable Diffusion

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lovely 💜

The Aliens

you may not believe it

but there are people

who go through life with

very little

friction or

distress.

they dress well, eat

well, sleep well.

they are contented with

their family

life.

they have moments of

grief

but all in all

they are undisturbed

and often feel

very good.

and when they die

it is an easy

death, usually in their

sleep.

you may not believe

it

but such people do

exist.

but I am not one of

them.

oh no, I am not one

of them,

I am not even near

to being

one of

them

but they are

there

and I am

here.

Charles Bukowski

they’re hugging it out?

I.

Arethusa arose

From her couch of snows

In the Acroceraunian mountains,--

From cloud and from crag,

With many a jag,

Shepherding her bright fountains.

She leapt down the rocks,

With her rainbow locks

Streaming among the streams;--

Her steps paved with green

The downward ravine

Which slopes to the western gleams;

And gliding and springing

She went, ever singing,

In murmurs as soft as sleep;

The Earth seemed to love her,

And Heaven smiled above her,

As she lingered towards the deep.

Percy Bysshe Shelley on #musestr

"Sometimes it feels like it is over and it's not.

Sometimes it feels like it has just begun and it's over."

Juliana Spahr on #musestr

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gm onyx

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love in space #fashstr 10/11

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love in space #fashstr 9/11

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